99/365 Head in the Clouds

The clouds today resembled puffy pieces of cotton, floating overhead, perfect for cloud gazing. Oh, to have the abandon of a child again and lie down in the grass to watch the clouds slowly drift by, changing shape as they do. The fun was in finding shapes of animals or objects before they morphed into something else. And if you were with a friend, rarely did the two of you see the same thing. I recently learned that there is a Cloud Appreciation Society. Now there's a club I wouldn't mind joining!